Chapter 116 Is this human language?



Back in the front yard, Shen Zhihuan briefly said that the Chai brothers agreed to let Chen Xiu go back.

After saying that, Shen Zhihuan turned to look at Chai Yubei who was still in a daze, "Kid, can I borrow your pen and paper for a while?"

"I'm sixteen now, not a child anymore." Chai Yubei pouted and quickly brought out paper and pen.

Shen Zhihuan took the paper and pen and handed it to Yu Lisheng, smiling faintly, "The 160 yuan that Aunt Zhao used to redeem Chen Xiu was loaned to me. It's a huge amount. I'd like to trouble Uncle Yu to write an IOU for you all to bear witness to in order to avoid any misunderstandings in the future."

Yu Lisheng's wide eyes suddenly narrowed.

Then he looked at Zhao Xiaochun with a complicated look.

One hundred and sixty yuan...

Is this stupid woman crazy? Zhao Fugui took the money, but she didn't let him take it out to borrow...

With so much money, how long will it take for her family, including her widow and orphan, to pay it back? And...

Yu Lisheng turned his eyes to Shen Zhihuan with complicated expressions.

One dares to ask, and the other dares to borrow.

Yu Lisheng wrote the IOU in a few strokes, blew on it slightly, and handed it to Shen Zhihuan to read. After confirming that it was correct, he gave it to Zhao Xiaochun and her daughter to sign. Since Zhao Xiaochun and Chen Xiu, mother and daughter, had never been to school and were illiterate, they could only put their fingerprints on it.

"Thank you! We will return your money as soon as possible." Chen Xiuhong thanked.

Shen Zhihuan folded the IOU, put it in his pocket, and nodded slightly as a sign of agreement.

For fear of something going wrong, Chai Yufeng personally escorted the group out of Jingshan Village.

No conversation along the way.

When they arrived at the junction of Panshi Village and Hongguang Village, Shen Zhihuan said goodbye and went home.

After five days of eating wind and drinking dew, Shen Zhihuan still felt very tired even though he didn't walk.

What she wanted most at this moment was to take a good bath and then have a good sleep.

Looking at her daughter’s tired face, Li Qiuhua felt so distressed.

Today it’s pork bone soup, tomorrow it’s pig’s trotter soup, she uses different ways to nourish Shen Zhihuan.

It was a week later before the soreness and fatigue wore off.

When the horn blew in the morning to urge people to work, Shen Zhihuan turned over and sat up.

After resting for so long, it's time to go out for a walk.

After a quick wash and breakfast, Shen Zhihuan changed into the fine woolen plaid skirt that Qin Bin brought back from Guangzhou, and paired it with a white sweater. Afraid of being cold on the road, Shen Zhihuan also wore a thick autumn sweater next to her body.

It can be said that it takes both style and temperature into consideration.

Shen Zhihuan has fair skin to begin with, and the white cashmere sweater makes her skin look whiter than snow. The fitted plaid long skirt highlights her slender figure.

Her delicate eyebrows and eyes are already outstanding, and when she wears this outstanding dress, she looks even more beautiful and makes people unable to take their eyes off her.

Shen Zhihuan excitedly ran straight to the department store, carrying the sheepskin bag she bought in the department store last time.

As soon as he reached the door, he was grabbed by Lin Tianxia who appeared out of nowhere.

"Shen Zhihuan, you came to the city to go shopping in the department store without asking me to come with you." Lin Tianxia pouted.

The woman standing behind Lin Tianxia looked at Shen Zhihuan's sweater and plaid skirt with shining eyes, three parts of envy and seven parts of jealousy in her eyes.

"Shen Zhihuan?" The woman widened her eyes, somewhat unable to believe her ears.

It’s no wonder that the woman found it hard to believe. Even the man standing next to her looked skeptical.

It is really hard to associate the fashionable girl with delicate face and slim figure with the skinny and frail man.

"Yeah!" Shen Zhihuan nodded slightly, obviously having no desire to chat.

"Where did you buy this clothes? It's very expensive, right?" The woman reached out and touched the sweater on Shen Zhihuan. The soft touch made the woman feel sour in her heart.

They are all sweaters. The one on Shen Zhihuan doesn’t look cheap at first glance, and the one she is wearing... is one she knitted herself.

Although it was the latest pattern, it was so tacky compared to the sweater Shen Zhihuan was wearing.

"Not bad!" Shen Zhihuan curled the corners of his mouth slightly and replied with two words politely.

"Did you buy it in the department store?" The woman seemed not to notice the perfunctory look on Shen Zhihuan's face, and her hand moved to Shen Zhihuan's fine woolen plaid skirt.

"Stop touching me. You won't be able to afford it if you continue." Lin Tianxia slapped the woman's hand away.

"Why can't I afford it?" the woman protested.

A torn sweater...

Her husband is a worker, and his monthly salary is only 30 yuan, so she can't buy anything she wants.

"This is cashmere. The price inside is 60 yuan. Outside, it's at least 180 yuan. Who would sell it to you?" Lin Tianxia looked the woman up and down and snorted, "Can you pay 180 yuan?"

Hu Xiaoli's money-minded mother only gave her one yuan of pocket money a month...

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

She loses! "...You are kidding! How can cashmere be sold for 60 yuan? What's the internal price? Aren't you afraid of your tongue being blown away by the wind?" The woman's face turned red.

Do you really think she is a peasant who has never seen the world?

Internal price? How could she say that?

"Hu Xiaoli! Hu Xiaoli! I say you are a peasant, but you really have never seen the world. I'm afraid you will be scared to death if I tell you this. Have you ever seen a down jacket that costs 120 yuan? Have you ever seen a cashmere coat that costs 160 yuan?" Lin Tianxia curled her lips and said proudly.

The woman held it in for a long while, then turned around and pulled Lin Tianlang, saying unwillingly: "Lin Tianlang, are you just going to watch your sister bully me?"

Lin Tianlang frowned, feeling very annoyed.

He said he didn't want to bring his sister along, but she insisted. Now that she can't win the argument, she comes to complain again.

One is his future daughter-in-law, and the other is his biological sister, they are both like flesh and blood...

"Hu Xiaoli, can you be a little more self-motivated? You are eighteen, not eight. Do you want to sue your parents when you can't win the argument? Why don't you tie your father, mother and brother to your belt when you go out?" Without waiting for Lin Tianlang to mediate, Lin Tianxia started to attack again.

Relying on her brother's soft influence, she had no power over her father and mother.

Just after I promised her a bicycle, she asked for a sewing machine.

The heart is higher than the sky, but the life is thinner than paper.

Whatever gifts other girls in the city ask for, she also wants...

Don't you even look in the mirror to see what you look like?

Is it worthy?!

"Xia Xia, please say less." Lin Tianlang had a terrible headache.

They haven't even gotten married yet, but they're already making trouble every day.

If they live together every day from now on, they will definitely make a hole in the sky.

"Lin Tianxia, ​​don't think I don't know what you're thinking. I'm telling you, your brother and I are in a free relationship. If you want to break us up and make room for someone else, you're dreaming!"

As she spoke, Hu Xiaoli gave a cold look to Shen Zhihuan who was watching the show on the side. She looked like a vicious dog guarding its food.

"Just take your time arguing. I have something else to do, so I won't stand by to watch. I'll applaud for you next time I have the chance." Shen Zhihuan smiled brightly.

Lin Tianxia: “…”

Hu Xiaoli: “…”

Lin Tianlang: “…”

Is this human language? (End of this chapter)


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